Yu Sihuang's eyes were cold.

He just carefully searched the hall with his mind, and did not find any trace of the Huo family.

Damn it, are all the Huos really dead?

It's too clean to die.

Yusihuang originally wanted to catch a member of the Huo family and use their unique blood to search for the Dharma, so as to find the whereabouts of Luo Qingtong and the Huo family leader.

He has intuition. Luo Qingtong shouldn't be so easy.

But the girl's strength and cultivation are much worse than that of the Huo family leader. Even if it's OK with the terrain and advantages of the holy King's tomb for the time being, it won't last long.

Thinking so, yusihuang was too lazy to entangle with Fengyuan and Ouyang's family master.

He looked at the opposite Fengyuan with frozen eyes, then turned to Ouyang's master and others, and said in a deep voice: "Ouyang master, if I remember correctly, this girl should be the future young master's wife of your Ouyang family?"

"Do you think Ouyang Shao's green hat is not big enough to make me her male slave?"

"Or does your Ouyang family have such a family style and don't mind such a thing?"

"But unfortunately, I don't have that hobby!"

"Especially... I think she's dirty!"

Imperial Secretary Huang raised his hand and gently stroked the drop of red tear mole in the corner of his eyes, with a smile on his face.

His action was obviously extremely enchanting and charming, but it was made by him, but it was a bit more cold and cold.

The identity of the imperial sect leader cannot be humiliated, and the majesty of the king of southern regions cannot be desecrated!

The imperial Secretary Huang's eyes were cold and fierce, and looked at Feng Yuan coldly with the spirit of killing.

This woman really doesn't know how to live or die!

Think everyone is Luo Qingtong?

Can you flirt with him?

"You!"

Feng Yuan's face turned blue with anger at Yu Sihuang's words. Her previous face was proud and full of interest, which all turned into shame and embarrassment.

Just as she was about to open her mouth and drink angrily, the next sentence of imperial Secretary Huang rang.

"By the way, don't bring such a bitch out to shame."

The eyes of Yu Sihuang were slightly drooping, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged.

But the words in that mouth were more and more impolite.

"Otherwise, others thought that you Ouyang family didn't have a man and couldn't satisfy her!"

Since the other party doesn't want to be shameful, he will help her!

"Shut up!"

The face of the Phoenix kite was distorted for a while.

Yu Sihuang's words were a great slap to her.

Bitch? Think she's dirty?!

Every word seemed to slap Feng Yuan in the face.

"Yu Sihuang!"

"Don't think you are the head of the imperial sect and the king of the southern regions, so you can rest assured!"

"Since you have to advance and retreat with them at night nine, die with them!"

Feng Yuan was extremely angry.

Her face twisted.

I can hardly see that beautiful face.

The people in Ouyang's family are also ugly.

What Fengyuan did really made them lose face.

Although Feng Yuan is not Ouyang Shao's real fiancee, after all, the other party is now under this name!

Ouyang's family leader also had a burst of brain congestion.

He looked at Feng Yuan fiercely, then turned to Yu Sihuang and others, and said angrily, "holy doctor, don't talk to them so much!"

"Since they must die, let them be!"

"Do it!"

With Ouyang's words, Fengyuan raised her hand with a grim face.

In an instant, there was a change in the hall!